Paralyzed in dreams long before my wake Tossed in nightmares long before the day I'm sinking back into weightlessness And sinking back into unconsciousness
I dream of flowers, fern, moss, and grass I see a child stumbling through a field of gold I dream of clover, wolfbane, and leopard's bane And the eagle's soaring in the haze
I slip from darkness into the morning light Stand and watch the distance, gaze into the night And my eyes are open, I feel a silent breeze But my sight is broken and colours fade
I go down on my knees try to touch the ground And desert sand is running through my hands I see a star shining in the darkened sky My tears refracting light like broken glass Broken glass, broken glass Broken glass, broken glass